The sharp claws of the world,
come down on sweet little girls,
the wider the eyes,
the softer the crys ,
the easier to hurt them,
and shatter their dear little dreams,
tear their life straight at the seams,
please dont let the demons win,
please dont turn to life in sin,
they've found you and they've hurt you I know,
but from this you can grow,
the innocence has not departed,
so please,